Page 7 of Four-ever Single

I nodded, unable to speak. She giggled as I gave her ass a hard squeeze before standing up, holding her as she wrapped her legs around my waist and held on.

“It’s that one,” she whispered, pointing to her room.

I opened the door and then locked it as soon as we were inside. She climbed down and immediately went to work pulling her shirt off, revealing a sexy black lace bra.

My eyes locked onto her full, round breasts, imagining how heavy they would feel in my hands.

As if reading my mind, she reached behind and unclasped her bra, pulling the fabric from her body and letting it fall to the floor.

I groaned as she stood there wearing just her skirt, her nipples hardening as she brushed her hands over them.

“Jeans off,” she commanded, unzipping her skirt in the back and letting it fall to the floor. She stepped out of it, wearing nothing but black lace panties that matched the bra.

I quickly took off my jeans, grabbing a condom from my wallet before tossing everything aside. I held it between my teeth as I hooked my thumbs into the waistband of my boxers and pulled them down, watching as her eyes lit up as my cock sprung free.

“Now that should be in the calendar,” she said, chewing her lower lip again. “We can add an extra month at the end and call it Dicktember. It’ll be like Christmas, where you give me the gift of dick all month long.”

“Is that so?” I asked, stepping out of my boxers and stroking my cock for her. “Well, I am in the giving mood.”

“Good. Me too.”

She jumped up, wrapping her legs around my waist as her hands locked behind my neck. Our mouths found each other in an instant, eagerly exploring again.

I walked back to the bed and gently laid her down, loving the way her breasts had felt against my body.

“Are you sure you want to do this?” I asked, kissing the side of her neck before allowing myself to touch her.

“Yes. I want this, Jones,” she breathed.

I ran my tongue along her body, enjoying the goosebumps it left along the way. Her legs parted as she grabbed my hand and pushed it to where she wanted it. I chuckled as I kissed my way down her chest, teasing her and pulling her nipple into my mouth as my finger caressed her slit.

“Such a needy little thing, aren’t you?” I teased.

She whimpered and arched her back, my finger gliding through her wetness as I pushed her panties to the side and slipped it inside. A loud gasp escaped her mouth as I moved to the other nipple, pinning her body down with the weight of mine while I inserted another finger.

I sucked harder, her breathing getting more ragged as I brushed my thumb against her clit and rubbed in a circular motion. Her nails dug into my back, scratching the skin as she leaned into my touch.

“Fuck, you’re really good at this,” she whimpered, her back arching deeper.

I grinned and released her nipple before moving my way down her body. If she thought I was good with my hand, she was about to see just how great I was with my mouth.

Right as I got to the top of her panties, I stopped and pulled my fingers out of her, laughing at how she grunted her disapproval in response.

“Lift your hips,” I demanded, waiting for her to do as I asked so I could remove her panties. I didn’t want anything to stand in my way of pleasuring her.

Once they were gone, I spread her legs further, licking my lips as her glistening pussy greeted me. Then I leaned in and licked her slit, loving when she reached down and grabbed my head to hold me in place. I grabbed her hips and pinned her down as I fucked her with my tongue, her arousal coating my face. I teased her with long, soft strokes as her nails dug into my skin, the sting of it only adding to my arousal.

I flicked her clit repeatedly with my tongue before pulling the swollen bud into my mouth and sucking. I could hear her panting and moaning as her body tightened around me as she got closer. Her legs began to close as she cried out, her orgasm quickly approaching.

I continued to suck her clit, eating her out as if my life depended on it. Then I felt the first spasm against my tongue as her orgasm crashed over her. I didn’t release my grip on her and continued the sweet torture as she tried to buck off the bed, pulling my hair as waves of pleasure washed over her.

“FUCK!” she cried, her body going limp beneath me.

As she laid there trying to catch her breath, I leaned back and wiped my mouth with my hand as I stared down at the most beautiful girl I’d ever seen.

“Oh my God,” she panted. “That was amazing.”

“I’m glad you enjoyed it.”

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